somebody

Someone might tell you I don’t know when to stop

I make myself miserable by defining what I’ve got

When you’ve got something to prove there’s no room

I know the designers name cause I made this costume

What if I told you that I’m married to me?

My work, my ambition, a successful journey

It would take a whole lot to meet somebody

That knows what to do to match my energy

Since I want to be like everyone else, I ignore the doubts

If I never get used to you, I won’t realize you’re not around

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